Then it was alwaysfor now, laterfor later.And then years of nowpassed, and it grew laterand later. Trappedin the shrinkingchocolate boxthe confused sardinewas unhappy. Itleapt, and banged its headagain. And afterwardthey said shall werepeat the experiment.And it saidlater for that.

About the Admin

My name on here is Sunny, and I sometimes like to write short stories. Although I can't write poetry for the life of me, I have a bit of an ongoing obsession with reading and collecting poems written by anyone known or unknown, with topics ranging anywhere from anything to everything. I've had this blog for a while and I have a tendency of going on long hiatuses without any warning. I apologize for this in advance.

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{Disclaimer: None of the poetry featured on here belongs to me and I do not profit from anything on this blog.}